Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1617 | 2012-10-09 11:39:37 | 61.04 | 97% |
| 1165 | 2010-03-18 12:24:39 | 58.26 | |
| 734 | 2009-10-11 15:33:56 | 51.00 |